Dougal and Florence

Another relaxing day laying on the bed doing nothing, but at least I do not hurt, most of the time when I am laying down. This blip is therefore one which presented itself during my fleeting moments downstairs.

"Florence your face is wet, let me give a lick and a promise"



Once again I have dictated these words and Mrs GOG is posting this for me.

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